Girls Like Me

GLM 8

Allure clicked the live to see the views up and Mel yelling about something, she reached into her scrub pocket and grabbed her AirPods. She pulled the right one out the case and popped it in.

"I'm not arguing with no bitch from the pinks!" Mel yelled as she clapped her hands together, "You pull up to that studio again imma show you something!" She added.

Allure shook her head, she didn't understand why her cousin got herself in these situations. It's like she craved the negative attention.

"Melia bitch play your roll, Keyshawn is not your nigga baby!" Taylor yelled back.

Taylor was one of Key's many females, but from the looks of she was the closest to him. They had a bit of history.

"And Chanel bitch you best to keep them laughs to yourself cause my cousin been fuckin your nigga!" Mel yelled, Allure immediately twisted her face up—because who?

"Moo definitely ain't yours boo." Mel added, Allure held her head as she shook it.

It was one thing to be so filled with drama, but Allure didn't understand why her cousin had to drag her into it?

Allure wasn't sure if Moo had a plethora of bitches, this was her first time hearing anything about a Chanel—and her and Moo weren't exclusive or fucking.

Allure left the live and went to the message thread with her cousin.

If I have to fight them bitches I'm beating YOUR ass.

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Moo folded his arms together as he watched Chanel scream and make a fool of herself, he wasn't one to argue—especially with women.

"And you fuckin with this bitch cousin!" Chanel yelled as she inched closer to Moo, she stuck her freshly manicured finger in face causing him to swat it away.

"Man Watch out." Moo spoke.

"You not my bitch Chanel, and you ain't been for a while." He replied.

"You can get me for a 7 Moo?" A regular customer asked, "Fasho." Mo replied.

Of course Chanel pulled up to the only place she knew to find him, The bando him and his friends trapped out of.

"Who's the bitch Moo?" Chanel asked.

"I'm not your concern Chanel, you been doing you and I ain't been sweating it." Moo spoke.

"Because you been fuckin bitches!" Chanel argued, "You know how embarrassing it was for that ho to tell me that on that live."

Moo let out a deep sigh, he was growing irritated. Chanel hadn't been attached to him in so long.

Moo suspected Chanel was around for the wrong reasons, so he sent one of his distant homeboys to her dm and of course she fell for the bait.

Moo definitely couldn't have her around after that, he cut all ties and left it at that—all this being a year ago.

"When I find the ho I'm beating her ass, and you know I never gave a fuck." Chanel spoke.

Moo kissed his teeth, "You not or it's gone be a problem with me."

Chanel made up her face, "What you protecting bitches now?"

"Gone on now Chanel." Moo grumbled as he made his way back into the house, something he should've did a long time ago.

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